From the corner of his eye, he saw An Guogong and his wife looking at him and Ning Yu in stunned silence, and a smile appeared on Chu Ye's usually indifferent face.

He slowly swallowed the food in his mouth, picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his mouth, saying: "You two don't have to be polite, just act as usual."

Ning Yu saw that her parents didn't eat anything, so she gave them both a full bowl.

Several people ate breakfast with different expressions, but Ning Yu was the only one who ate happily.

She held her somewhat round belly and burped lightly.

Fang Yuan put down her chopsticks with a smile, handed Ning Yu a handkerchief, and scolded: "Quickly wipe that oily mouth of yours, what does it look like!"

Chu Ye brought salt water and waited for Ning Yu to rinse her mouth.

Ning Yu didn't hesitate, raised her head and took a sip.

After swallowing, she realized something was wrong. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Motherwash?"

Chu Ye reached out and took the salt water from Ning Yu's hand, feeling angry and funny: "I thought you couldn't drink the tea anymore."

He drank the mouthwash as tea.

Ning Yu glanced at Chu Ye slightly angrily, grabbed the salt water in his hand and rinsed his mouth again.

She spat out the mouthwash and said, "Okay."

Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan looked at the intimate and natural behavior of the two, and felt a little complicated for a moment.

The two looked at each other, put down their chopsticks and rinsed their mouths.

Seeing the expressions on the two people's faces, Chu Ye pulled Ning Yu up and said, "In this case, Chu would like to thank the Duke and his wife for their warm hospitality."

Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan quickly responded: "Mr. Chu, you're welcome."

But Chu Ye said goodbye to the two of them again: "Chu Ye will go to the Zhao Mansion with Yu'er for a banquet, and will send Yu'er back later."

When the two of them heard Chu Ye calling himself by his first name, they both lowered their eyes and returned the greeting.

Ning Yu said happily: "Mom and Dad, the child is gone. If it's too late, you don't have to wait for me."

Ning Liancheng waved his hand with a headache.

Hey, my son can’t help his mother when he’s grown up.

The two of them looked at each other sadly, feeling as if their cabbage had been eaten by a pig.

It’s just that the background of this “pig” is a bit too big.

Since my own cabbage has such an identity, I don’t know what that “pig” is thinking.

Fang Yuan looked at the two people walking out together, feeling both happy and surprised.

What she was happy about was that her daughter was no longer alone. What was surprising was whether Chu Ye knew her daughter's identity; if not... Fang Yuan simply couldn't imagine it.

She covered her chest with a handkerchief, trying to hold down her anxious heart. The breath she had just held was released, and now she showed some of her original timidity.

"Master, you see... but I am wrong about this?"

Fang Yuan looked at Ning Liancheng expectantly, hoping to get a positive answer from her husband.

Nai He Ning Liancheng's seemingly calm face twitched slightly, and after holding it in for a long time, he slowly said: "I'll ask Yu'er some other time."

……

When Chu Ye and Ning Yu arrived at Taiwei's Mansion, the door of Zhao's Mansion was almost blocked.

From a distance, I could see Zhao Zhen leading his gang of friends and greeting him happily.

Seeing the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion from a distance, Zhao Zhen hurriedly led everyone to jump over the carriages and horses and came to Chu Ye's carriage: "I respectfully welcome Mr. Chu Ye."

Chu Ye sat motionless in the car, but Ning Yu opened the curtain and looked over.

The group of people behind Zhao Zhentong only saw the young master in brocade clothes, black hair, red lips and white teeth, sticking his head out of the carriage.

Hei Youyou's eyes swept over to everyone in his group, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned and their hearts were pounding.

Ning Yu said hello to Zhao Zhen: "Hi, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Zhen seemed stunned. He had just observed Ning Yu so closely today, but he didn't expect it to be a thousand years.

Chu Ye saw the expressions on the faces of Zhao Zhen and the group of people behind him through the car curtain, and he pulled Ning Yu into his arms.

The car curtain closed, blocking the view of Zhao Zhen and everyone behind him.

Ning Yu leaned against Chu Ye and asked doubtfully, "Master?"

Chu Ye held Ning Yu down, pursed his lips and said, "Yu'er, my teacher said that boys should protect themselves when they go out."

... Girls even more so.

Ning Yu half-lyed on Chu Ye's chest and smiled: "But I'm in front of the master."

Chu Ye's hand restrainedly touched Ning Yu's head and slowly slid towards Ning Yu's snow-white neck. He gently kissed the top of Ning Yu's head.

Ning Yu rolled her dark eyes and said slowly: "Master, is he sick again?"

After waiting for a long time, Chu Ye slowly said "hmm".

Ning Yu's little hands played with the buttons on Chu Ye's official uniform, and she thought to herself: As long as you don't criticize me like crazy, this can be regarded as sacrificing the individual to achieve the greater self, right?

Moreover, Chu Ye's appearance is so outstanding and his physical fitness is so good, even if he is a sex partner, he is not at a disadvantage.

Thinking of the huge figure in Chu Ye's waist and abdomen last night, Ning Yu's face suddenly turned red, and she cursed herself uncontrollably: "Ah!"

Sure enough, I was full and warm and thinking about lust. After being at ease for a long time, I dared to think about anything.

Chu Ye didn't know what Ning Yu was thinking. He raised Ning Yu's chin in confusion. Seeing her blushing like a cloud, he couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "What is Yu'er thinking about?"

How could Ning Yu say anything, so she could only bite her lip and remain silent.

Chu Ye reached out to free his bitten red lips, stared at the teeth marks on them, and whispered, "Hmm?"

Ning Yu glanced at Chu Ye quickly, lowered her eyes and said, "It's nothing."

But Chu Ye murmured: "Yu'er doesn't think about anything, but she thinks a lot about being a teacher."

Ning Yu paused, raised her eyes and looked at Chu Ye's handsome face getting closer, and hurriedly stepped back.

Chu Ye, however, rubbed her snow-white neck, and with a little force, he brought the seductive red lips to his mouth.

"Well."

The familiar breath rushed to his face, and Chu Ye's kiss was strong and hot. He pried open Ning Yu's lips and teeth, like a traveler who was about to die of thirst in the desert and suddenly found the source of water.

Desperately attacking the city and plundering the territory, he desperately demanded everything from Ning Yu.

Ning Yu's mind went blank, her body went limp, and she leaned passively on Chu Ye's chest.

The kiss was quick and passionate, and Chu Ye let her go when he was on the verge of collapse.

Ning Yu listened to Chu Ye's violent heartbeat and felt a little unbelievable for a moment.

Chu Ye actually kissed her in the carriage in broad daylight, and there were several second-generation ancestors standing outside the carriage to welcome him out of the carriage.

There was so much noise outside that Zhao Zhen and the second-generation ancestors couldn't hear clearly what was going on inside the car.

But this did not prevent them from automatically figuring out the situation in the carriage.

Everyone was relieved, but extremely excited.

They had already received instructions from Zhao Zhen, and they would drug the young master with red lips and white teeth at today's banquet.

When they thought that they could enjoy the same people as the Prime Minister, everyone felt their blood surge and their breathing became a little faster.

Chu Ye held Ning Yu in his arms. He glanced sideways out of the window. Seeing everyone's rapid breathing and lustful looks on their faces, he gently stroked Ning Yu's delicate neck.

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